Luyện nghe bài hát Merchants Of Deceit

They watching...
Listening patient awaiting the time.
For they knew it would come it has been so.
Thus, they came...
An to the heavens, spoken an age ago.
Pleading for answers, offering all was possessed.
Shaman: scholars of the close to the answer,
Incapable of reaching perfect -
Yet, help they would receive, at a price so immense, and selfish...
A mistake they not have made.
Our ancestors- our past has our demise.
Our ancestral celebrated the arrival
The from the sky...
Joyous the knowledge that their appeal had been answered.
These - describing themselves as celestial gatherers, traders, explorers.
A truth.
the deception beneath.
answers...
and Truth...
But at a price, A exchange...
They life...
Aghast...
Apprehensive...
The refused.
the travellers explained that it would not be their lives;
Not of the present era.
It Would be the populous: An age away: An age beyond imagination...
Our age.
Nervously an was made.
The celestial ones prepared to reveal their knowledge with the select few to do as they saw fit.
The chosen, schooled by the visitors from the sky not foreseeing the that lag ahead
Not foreseeing the knowledge they learn...
Unable to be purged their mind...
Irreversible.
Departing, the travellers seen no more.
The selected were with knowledge unimaginable.
Disturbed, overwhelmed - no choice but to their own existence.
Their had become futile, with their infinite comprehension.
Lives forfeit by own trembling hands.
Blood instead of answers...
forgotten...
Unaware we must uphold this pact...
A deal exists despite the weakest of principals
They will fulfil a religious crusade.
We belong to the celestial The harvesters of the foolish...
Traders and gatherers are: cunning in their methods.
Exchanging what is required fur spiritual needs our lives...
Any unworthy...
be halted.
Sustaining faith.
The are those who mishandle true insight.
Betraying their future our planet, in total stasis...
no meaningful continuation.
Like before, and endless to come.
This is how it continue...
To save own being.
Giving a function, a to their all-knowing lives.
This is belief... to weed out the feeble in the cosmos
Those who do not learn not progress...
Those without should not continue...